Chapter 896 - Chapter 896: Intimate friend (1) (1/2)

Chapter 896: Intimate friend (1)

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Wei Yuan’s words made everyone’s eyes focus on Xu Qi ‘an.

The civil and military officials of Lin ‘an, huaiqing, and the city wall. The troops under the city and the people on the streets.

Xu Qi ‘an stopped beating the drum. After a moment of silence, he laughed without turning his head. “Duke of Wei, after” who in the world doesn’t know you, “there is no better farewell poem.”

“Why don’t I compose a poem?” he said after a pause.

The two of them conversed loudly in front of thousands of people.

Wei Yuan muttered to himself, but his smile did not falter, “”Yes!”

Everyone’s eyes fell on Xu Qi ‘an, and the students below and the officials on the city wall were suddenly invigorated.

At this moment, how could there be no poetry to liven up the atmosphere? with the great chief poet present, the scholars would have another famous piece of work.

At the thought of this, the scholars were a little intoxicated and looked forward to Xu Qi ‘an’s words.

Xu Qi ‘an did not stop beating the drum. Instead, it became more and more intense, and the sound of the drum echoed.

He did have a poem in his heart that he wanted to give to Wei Yuan.

After Chu Zhou returned, he had a heart-to-heart talk with Wei Yuan and learned of Wei Yuan’s plan for the North vanquishing Prince and his intention to regain military power.

It was also at that time that Xu Qi ‘an realized that da Qingyi, who had been fighting against the other parties in the court, had always wanted to take charge of the Army again and fulfill his ambitions, but he had not been able to.

After the Shanhai Pass battle, Wei Yuan’s military power was taken away and he was forced to stay in the court for 20 years.

Duke of Wei, it’s been twenty years. Have you ever dreamed of returning to the battlefield and giving advice on the country?

He took a deep breath, and with the sound of the drum, he circulated his Qi in his dantian and said in a clear voice, ‘

“Looking at the sword in a drunken state, blowing the horn link camp in my dreams! Eight hundred li under the sun, fifty strings turning the fortress, the autumn soldiers on the battlefield.”

Wei Yuan was stunned as he looked at the young man on the city wall.

Good poem!

The eyes of all the officials lit up. This sentence was referring to looking at the sword in a drunken dream. It was as if they had returned to their military career.

Combined with the current scene, it was as if they had returned to 20 years ago, on the battlefield after autumn, when Xi Qingyi led the Army out to battle.

This was a poem for Wei Yuan.

Thump thump thump, thump thump thump!

Xu Qi ‘an beat the drum violently and shouted, ‘”‘The horse-made Lu Fei Kuai, the bow is like a Thunderbolt. To settle the sovereign’s Affairs and win his reputation in life and death!”

You’ve racked your brains for the Imperial court, you’ve protected the Empire for the royal family, but what have you gotten in return?

The Imperial court covered up your achievements and exaggerated the North vanquishing Prince’s reputation. They slowly shifted the glory that belonged to you to the beast who massacred the city for his own benefit.

The Civil officials and scholars criticized you in words and pen, and labeled you as the leader of the eunuch party. It was as if they had forgotten who won the Battle of Shanhai Pass and who exchanged 20 years of peace for Dafeng.

What did you get in return?

He stopped, and the sound of the drum disappeared.